“Those alligators are cool!” T.J exclaimed. T.J is my older brother. He had dirty blonde hair that looked like he threw it on. He was tall like my dad. He had light, brown eyes, and freckles on his face. Right after T.J made that remark, I could see the look on my other brother, Ryan’s eyes. Ryan was my younger brother. He has to same color hair as T.J, and brown eyes. He is small and thin, with a few freckles here and there on his face. I felt bad because the rest of my family had found alligators, but he hasn’t seen any of them. …show more content…
“Mom, can I go get my camera?” My other younger brother Eric asked.
“Not right now” She replied